At the beginning of my life, I didn't expect that I could eat red oil hot pot and drink drinks in the president's office of Morse group.

There were so many ingredients in front of her that she could not eat them all by herself.

"You eat first."

Seeing that she was happy as a child, Mo Yuhan felt that it was worth it.

"Well, I'll cook it myself. What's better to eat first? I'll rinse some small fat beef to eat it first."

At the beginning of ordinary times, I like to eat beef rolls most. Now I can eat hot pot and air conditioner in such an environment. It's a great enjoyment of life!

However, the red oil pan is still a little spicy, and it always makes an inverted breath at the beginning of eating.

"If it's too spicy, don't try to hold it up. Just change the pot."

"It's OK. It's cool."

Although spicy, it tastes better.

At the beginning of the year, Mo Yuhan was still busy working on the project.

But such a picture is a strange harmony.

"Would you like to have some prawns? Really good!"

After eating a little at the beginning, I was really impressed by the delicious food.

I thought that Mo Yuhan worked so hard, but she enjoyed it so much that she couldn't share it with him.

Mo Yuhan's eyes rose from the report, and saw the red face of eating hot pot, and the rising radian of his lips was unconsciously hooked.

Look at her mouth, but also by the red oil hotpot a little swollen, with her delicate appearance, more feel pleasing to the eye.

"How delicious is it?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes moving on the excited expression.

"Wait a minute. I'll bring you some and you'll know how delicious it is!"

At the beginning of the day, I couldn't resist the feeling of sharing delicious food.

"Good." Mo Yuhan did not refuse, even though he always had a light diet and did not eat spicy food.

At the beginning of the day, a piece of cooked prawns was taken out from the hot pot and held with chopsticks. The bottom of the shrimp was dragged with his own hand to prevent it from falling down.

She seemed to be asking for credit. She slipped to Mo Yuhan with a piece of shrimp on her face excitedly. She also blew several times.

"Be careful At the beginning of the time, I felt that this shrimp slide should be ready for entrance, so I slowly handed it to Mo Yuhan.

Mo Yuhan's deep eyes fell on the piece of shrimp sliding between her chopsticks, then turned to the eyes full of expectation.

Her eyes seemed to hide bright stars, flashing towards him, extremely charming.

For the first time, she took the initiative to deliver food to his lips, and it was the chopsticks she had used.

It means that the relationship between them has been so close between them.

It was she who fed it, even if it was heavily poisoned, it was very pleasant.

The distance between the two people is slowly approaching. At the beginning, they have already slid the shrimp to his lips, but they find that the deep eyes are looking at him.

Her eyes are dim and dim, and they devour her like a quiet sea.

How did she feel at first that she was the food?

She slipped the shrimp into his mouth, and then walked away in a hurry.

"Taste Is it OK? " At the beginning of the time, I quickly sat back to the original position, thinking that he had just looked at her eyes, and his hands were covered with thin sweat.

"Not bad." Mo Yuhan looked as usual, but quietly went to the other side of the table, poured a cup of cold water, slowly poured into the entrance.

Back to Mo Yuhan at the beginning of the day, I didn't know what he was doing now.

"Don't get me wrong This is how I usually share the food I feel delicious

At the beginning of the time, such a hasty explanation seemed to cover up the whole thing.

"Well?" Mo Yuhan raised his eyebrows with interest and asked in a slow voice, "who did you share it with?"

In this way, the way of sharing food at the beginning of the day is really special. Take the food with your own chopsticks and send it to each other's mouth?

"Who else, Liu Ying, of course." At the beginning of the smile even oneself feel a little embarrassed, then shut up the mouth.

At the beginning of the day, I looked at the bubbling red oil hot pot and thought that I should not have been nosy just now and eat my own food honestly.

After a while, Mo Yuhan suddenly said to Shichu, "you can continue eating here. I have a meeting to hold."

At the beginning of the day, when I heard that Mo Yuhan was going to leave, I was so excited that I almost lost myself in front of him.

"You go busy, it doesn't matter, I will eat well here!" At the beginning of the response called a straightforward.

Looking at her cheerful appearance, Mo Yuhan threw a basin of cold water on her.

"Don't worry, no one will let you go without my order."

“……” At the beginning of the day, I just put a meatball in. When I heard Mo Yuhan say so, I was stunned!Does Mo Yuhan really want to be so cruel?

Even if she went to a meeting, she would not be let go!

At the beginning of the day, I really wanted to cry without tears, but looking at his so focused eyes staring at her.

She still pretended to lift the corner of her lip and said with a bitter smile, "OK, I don't leave. I eat hot pot."

"Good."

At the beginning of this time, I heard Mo Yuhan say such a word before he left. He almost slipped his hands and threw his chopsticks into the hot pot.

She doesn't want to be good. She wants to go out and fly. She wants to be free and happy!

However, the ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, what should we say or not? She can't go anywhere except eating hot pot here.

It's just that no matter how delicious the hot pot is, it's really boring to eat alone.

Hotpot this kind of thing is to call on three or two, eat together, chat, talk about gossip, this is lively.

Not long after Mo Yuhan went to the meeting, Yu Yi came to the president's office for the reason of the new project.

A little closer to the office, she could smell a strong smell.

After searching the information for a long time in my mind, I feel vaguely like the smell of hot pot.

But this is mo Yuhan's office. How can such things exist?

"What's going on in general Mo's office?"

Yu Yi looks at the secretary with puzzled eyes, and finally falls on the closed door.

"President Yu, the president's wife is eating hot pot in it."

When Yu Yidun heard this, he took a puff from the corner of his lips. What was it at first? What did you think of the office as?

What's more, it was tolerated by Mo Yuhan, which made Yu Yi angry.

"Is Mr. Mo in there now?"

"General manager Mo is going to the meeting now."

"Well, I have a very important document to wait for Mr. Mo to have a look. Wait for him in the office first."

"But..."

"Don't worry, I have a good relationship with the president's wife."

After Yu Yi finished, he opened the closed door.

The pungent smell made Yu Yi cough twice.

She is really relying on pregnancy, more and more lawless!

If you don't have this child, can she be so arrogant?

At the beginning of this time, eating hot pot, I heard the sound and saw Yu Yi come in.

"Sister Yu Yi, you're here. Yuhan has gone to the meeting."